The sunlight pours into the trees, covering the ground with a charming golden pink, and the mountains and forests present a warm hue to the world.

Leng Jicang and Leng Qingqiu, father and daughter, went to develop an antidote early in the morning, and at this time, Yi Weiyi was already able to walk on the ground.

Yi Weiyi hadn't been active for a long time, his stiff muscles and bones made him feel like he was about to become a waste, he stretched his body comfortably, and lying in bed for several days in a row was indeed a lot of torture for a person who longed to fly high, and at this time he was like a bird breaking free from the cage.

In the face of the warm world, there is always a faint sadness in the bones of this season that cannot be erased, and pieces of flying flowers fall into Yi Weiyi's arms, like residual blood. At this time, he thought of the bloody wind under the battle of the rivers and lakes, and the master who died tragically.

Yi Weiyi remembered the martial arts of the Hengshan School dictated to him by the master before he died, as well as some strange residual moves, he waved his arms and began to practice, the sentences taught by the master before his death echoed in his ears, he practiced one move at a time, except for some Hengshan School Kung Fu, some moves were even something he had never seen before, and he also felt very strange that the martial arts that the master taught himself this time were completely different from the ones he had practiced night before, which were completely different paths from the martial arts of the Hengshan School, and he couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, his heart blood was stagnant, his qi and blood were not smooth, he vomited blood in his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

The two helped Yi Weiyi to stand up slowly, at this time Yi Weiyi's body was relatively weak, he had a doubt in his heart, so he asked: "What's wrong with me, why do I always feel that there is a force controlling the air flow on my body when I raise my qi luck, and it seems that there is a meridian blocked, and it is very uncomfortable." ”

Leng Ji looked at Yi Weiyi, who was in front of him, and said: "You can't practice now, because you have a very serious internal injury, we used a silver needle to seal the eight veins of the Qi Jing in your body, and through the conditioning of your injuries in the past few days, your injuries have improved, and the sealed Du Pulse, Ren Pulse, Belt Pulse, Yin Dimension Pulse, Yang Dimension Pulse, Yin Pulse Pulse, Yang stilt vein, these seven veins have been unblocked, only the blockage of the pulse we have not lifted, we dare not easily lift the blockage of the pulse because the position of the pulse is extremely special, it starts in the lower abdomen, down out of the perineum, up in the spine, its layman through the qi chong and the foot Shaoyin meridian intersect, along both sides of the abdomen, up to the throat, around the lips, it intersects acupoints, and perineum, yin Jiao, qi chong, transverse bone, Dahe, air pockets, four full, Zhongzhu, Yu Yu, Shangqu, Shiguan, Yin Du, Tonggu, The fourteen acupoints of the pylorus are all related, once damaged, the abdominal qi is reversed and urgent, and the severe is death. ”

After listening, Leng Jicang's words, Yi Weiyi stopped talking, ordinary martial arts practitioners know very little about the distribution of meridians on their bodies, but they have learned some simple methods to solve acupoints, Yi Weiyi is not like this, however, he vaguely felt the seriousness of the situation from Leng Jicang's tone, and his sad eyes made his silence at this time even more gloomy, Leng Qingqiu noticed Yi Weiyi's frustration, gently patted Yi Weiyi's shoulder, and said: " Yi'er, you don't have to worry, when we have untied the poison in your body, we will try to unblock the pulse on your body for you, so that you can fulfill the last wish of Master Lin, for the sake of your master's will, you must recuperate well and recover as soon as possible. ”

Hearing Leng Qingqiu say this, Yi Weiyi's body was stimulated, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Well, I will definitely take care of myself, don't worry, Senior Leng, Aunt Leng, I'm fine." ”

With the support of Leng Jicang and Leng Qingqiu, Yi Weiyi went back to the room to rest, and Leng Jicang and Leng Qingqiu developed the antidote separately.

In the afternoon, Leng Jicang finally developed an antidote to corpse poison, he came to his daughter Leng Qingqiu's house, Leng Qingqiu was dispensing medicine at this time, Leng Qingqiu's focused appearance was really distressing, sweat soaked her clothes, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, a perfect face, delicate facial features, charming and charming, all said that serious women are the most beautiful, and the truth will inevitably be so.

Leng Jicang approached Leng Qingqiu, but she didn't know it at all, and devoted all her energy to the development of the antidote, Leng Jicang stood by Leng Qing's side for a long time, and then she reacted, stopped, turned around and called "Dad".

Leng Jicang stepped forward to wipe the sweat from Leng Qingqiu's forehead, and said distressedly: "Look at you, take a rest when you're tired." ”

The slightly reproachful tone was full of deep and long love, Leng Qingqiu's face was occupied by a happy expression, she handed a purple porcelain bottle in front of Leng Jicang, and said happily: "I know, Dad, don't worry about me, I will take care of myself, Dad, you see that this is the antidote I developed." ”

Leng Jicang took the antidote, sniffed it closely, nodded, hugged Leng Qingqiu into his arms, and said: "It's really an antidote, it really deserves to be the daughter of my Jianghu doctor Leng Jicang, extremely smart." ”

"Dad, let's go and give Yi'er the antidote. Leng Qingqiu said happily.

"Well, good. Leng Jicang agreed, and the two walked quickly in the direction of the house where Yi Weiyi was resting.

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